rating for extremely probable body horror. canon is Franken Fran

[chirurgical]

[You can't quite place it, but there's something slightly intimidating about the giant, secluded, Mary Shelly-esque manor. Maybe it's just something about the light. Either way, it's the only shelter for miles, and you're not going to let any sort of pop-cultural preconceptions keep you out here in the storm.

After a few solid seconds of knocking, the doors creak open to reveal a girl, probably no older than her late teens, covered in a network of stitches and surgical scars and flanked by a pair of monstrous manservants. Literally monstrous. One of them has a dog's head, for Christ's sake.

Maybe you should've just kept walking.]

Ah, hello! Can I help you?

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[yatotribe]

Ah, no, I won't ask that of you. [ he knows most earthlings wouldn't know much about spaceships ]

But I am quite famished, so I was wondering if you had any food to spare a lost traveler. If it's money you need, I have it.

[chirurgical]

Oh no, money's not an issue. I'm sure we have some leftovers laying around somewhere. Please, come in!

[It's might be a bad idea to just invite an obviously crazy stranger into your house like that, but that's never stopped her before.]

[yatotribe]

[ at least he's a polite crazy person ... ]

Thanks! I gotta say, this is a pretty big house. [ Kamui lets himself in, giving the man-faced dog a pat. ] Actually, it looks like something you'd see in a certain genre of movies. [ and so does Fran ... just saying ]

[chirurgical]

[hey man, don't judge. the Professor made her special. Fran falls into step next to Kamui, careful not to let him wander around.]

Yes, I can see where you could draw that comparison. You shouldn't have anything to fear, though. Most of the residents here are actually quite docile.

[yatotribe]

Docile? That's too bad. It's been a while since I've had the chance to go up against a monster.

[ a pity. oh well, he's hungry right now. ]

Where's the kitchen?

[chirurgical]

It's right this way. Follow me.

[She takes a sharp right turn into another hallway, beckoning him with her hand to follow.]

I'll admit, that's a little surprising to hear. Most people wouldn't be too thrilled by the idea. [but it's pretty clear by now that neither of them are most people, so whatev.]

[yatotribe]

Well, most Earth-folk wouldn't survive it, I'd imagine. [ Kamui follows, a spring in every step. There's one thing he likes almost as much as fighting, and that's a good meal. ]

Ah, no offense. [ Though, he's not quite sure he can consider Fran a human ..... ]

[chirurgical]

[She's made from humans, that totally counts right?] None taken. I... ah, here we are!

[She takes another sharp turn, finally reaching that most holy of holies, the kitchen. It's surprisingly well-stocked for a secluded horror mansion. They've got a lot of mouths to feed.]

As I was saying, I hadn't expected an extraterrestrial to look so human~